With Mo Wentian's current strength, plus the strength of Xiao Jiao Tianhu and Qi Yun, it is not difficult for these people to defeat the ten people in front of them.
"Three? The Realm Master actually refined three Purple Friends Pills?"
"Didn't I say that Qi Tianzun only has ten purple friend grasses in total? With ten purple friend grasses, the Realm Master actually refined three purple friend pills?"
"The realm master's alchemy ability is really terrifying!"
"Such an alchemy technique is probably even better than Alchemy Master's!"
"If Alchemy Lord knows about such an alchemy technique, Alchemy Lord will probably come here in person to make friends with our Realm Master!"
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As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the disciples in the Heaven-Eating God Realm had shocked expressions on their faces.
After coming back to his senses, everyone looked at Mo Wentian with expressions full of respect.
"Boy, how could you possibly refine three Ziyou Dan?"
"I think you're just bragging!"
Listening to these discussions, the man who stood up had a complicated look in his eyes and said angrily.
You must know that the Mo Wentian in front of them is only at the middle stage of the Emperor's realm. Among the people they have seen or even heard of, no one has ever been able to refine purple at the Emperor's realm. Friend Dan is here.
This made ten people feel unbelievable.
"boast?"
"Little bastard, in front of you, I really don't want to bother with this!"
Looking at the man's impressive appearance, Mo Wentian's lips curled up slightly and he raised an evil smile.
Especially Mo Wentian's disdainful look in the depths of the Flame Demon was not concealed at all.
"Boy, you..."
"You are really arrogant. Do you know who we are?"
Hearing this, the man was about to explode with rage.
His cultivation level is not far away from the middle stage of Tianzun.
But the Mo Wentian in front of him, whose cultivation level was only in the middle stage of the Emperor's stage, dared to despise him like this, which made him feel angry.
"Who you are, I don't want to know, and I don't need to know!"
"Because in the eyes of this emperor, you are just a person who is about to die!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's expression turned cold instantly.
A cold chill spread from Mo Wentian's body.
At the same time, the aura on Mo Wentian's body surged.
"A person who wants to die?"
"Boy, you think you will be my opponent!"
An extremely cold voice sounded.
The man's figure flashed and he punched directly towards Mo Wentian.
"Boss, be careful!"
"Boundary Lord..."
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Seeing the man take action, everyone on the side exclaimed.
The expression on his face changed instantly.
After all, Mo Wentian's cultivation level was only in the middle stage of the Emperor. Although Mo Wentian originally killed Qi Tianzun, in the eyes of Xiaojiao and others, the man in front of them should not be underestimated.
"Want to kill this emperor?"
"You don't have this ability yet!"
Seeing the punch coming towards him, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a terrifying killing intent arose.
Immediately, Mo Wentian also greeted him with a punch.
For some reason, Mo Wentian always felt that there was an aura about the man in front of him, and this aura made him feel angry.
Although he had never seen this person before, Mo Wentian felt like he couldn't stop his anger.
"Boy, you have offended us, do you think you can survive?"
"Die!"
A sharp shout sounded, and the man punched Mo Wentian directly in the chest.
The immense fist power seemed to be about to smash Mo Wentian into pieces.
"boom… "
The next moment, a violent collision sounded in the void, and two figures retreated one after another.
"uh-huh… "
With a muffled groan, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.
"How can this person be so strong!"
Muttering to himself, Mo Wentian stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and an extremely cold light flashed in his eyes.
The cultivation level of the man in front of me is a small level behind the original Qi Tianzun.
A small difference in realm, but a huge difference in strength.
But after the collision just now, Mo Wentian felt that this person's strength was only stronger than that of Qi Tianzun.
"Buzzing..."
And just when Mo Wentian looked sad, a wave of fluctuations came from the Wentian Pavilion.
Immediately, a figure appeared in Wentian Pavilion.
The owner of this figure is none other than the old man Shenzhu.
"Boy, this person is no ordinary person!"
"He has the strongest physique in the entire Celestial Realm. People from the Soul Realm are called the Soul Realm because their bodies are at least ten times stronger than those of warriors in the same realm!"
A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the old man Shenzhu, and he said in a deep voice.
"Is your physique at least ten times stronger than people in the same realm?"
"It seems that the people in the soul world are very good!"
Listening to the words of the old man Shenzhu, Mo Wentian secretly made a plan in his heart.
Since this person from the Soul Realm has such a terrifying physique, if he can take over the Soul Realm, wouldn't it be of great help to his strength in the Immortal Realm.
Moreover, Mo Wentian is confident that as long as he conquers the Soul Realm and uses his strength to improve the cultivation of these people, it is absolutely no problem.
"Boy, don't underestimate these people!"
"I know you want to conquer all these people, but if you want to conquer the people in this soul world, you can't go head-on!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, the old man Shenzhu said with a flash of light in his eyes.
"Thank you, Senior Shenzhu, for reminding me!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light, and he thanked the old man Shenzhu.
"Boy, try your best to capture all these ten people. If you can't subdue them, these people can't be let out!"
"Once they get out, your boy will be in constant trouble!"
After pondering for a while, as if remembering something, the old man Shenzhu spoke again.
"Continuing trouble?"
"Senior Shenzhu, what do you mean by this?"
Hearing the words of the old man Shenzhu, Mo Wentian frowned, with a puzzled look on his face.
"Boy, these people already know that you have refined the Purple Friends Pill!"
"You must already know the influence of the Purple Friendship Pill. You said that if you refined the Purple Friendship Pill, and the news of refining three Purple Friendship Pills resounded throughout the heavenly world, you thought you could still be safe and sound. In this Heaven Devouring God Realm?”
The expression of the old man Shenzhu instantly became serious.
"Senior Shenzhu, I understand, I know what to do!"
Hearing this, a cold glint flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
At this moment, Mo Wentian also had a plan in his mind.
Either all of these ten people must be subdued, and those who do not surrender cannot be allowed to leave.
The old man Shenzhu was right. Once he lets them out or spreads the news about the Heaven-Eating God Realm, his troubles will follow.